Divine Lucky Star

Hearing Bai Yaning's request for a portrait, Wang Hao was shocked.

Do you paint a fruit body for a portrait of a goddess? Will I have a nosebleed with excitement?

Of course, it doesn’t matter whether the painting is good or not at this time. What’s important is that two people can cultivate feelings in the painting...

"No problem! Absolutely no problem!" Wang Hao directly moved the drawing board, and then began to look for the angle and position of the painting in this living room.

Fix the lights and pick up the pencil.

Under the soft light, the beloved girl lay lazily away from her reach, especially when the atmosphere in the room was so ambiguous, Wang Hao even had a certain reaction instinctively, and her breathing became rapid. ...

"Stop, stop!" Wang Hao desperately told himself: "You can't have any extra thoughts, you must keep your mind steady..."

After all, he is a person with self-control. He took a deep breath, suppressed the nervousness of his heart and the sudden jump of pulse, then leaned back, adjusted the angle of sight, and glanced at Bai Ya Ning with the eyes of a professional artist. , Said: "Put your hand...yes, just put it there, raise that arm, put your hand on your cheek, yes, okay, lower your head, yes, go down... eyes need to look I, don’t look at other places, just stare, try not to move..."

Wang Hao spoke very carefully, and Bai Yaning cooperated very accurately.

After adjusting his breathing, he raised the drawing board, Wang Hao narrowed his eyes and raised his paintbrush...

Bai Yaning stared at Wang Hao affectionately, with a gentle smile at the corner of her mouth.

Speaking of which, Wang Hao is not a professional painter, but he did come into contact with painting when he was in college. In oil painting, I dare not say how good the painting is. There is still no problem with drawing.

Based on experience, he started from the part, and with only a few strokes, Wang Hao outlined the outline of Bai Yaning's head and the position of his eyebrows. With the clear lines and decisiveness in writing, it can be seen that Wang Hao still has some experience in human body sketching.

Especially the self-confidence in his slightly squinted eyes is extremely charming.

"I suddenly found that you are actually quite handsome," Bai Yaning lay motionless, pursing her lips and grinning.

Although I don't know what the pattern Wang Hao drew looks like, I can't help but admire Wang Hao's demeanor at this time that is almost comparable to professional painters.

Wang Hao only smiled back, his eyes did not shift, and his body did not move at all. He had to maintain a steady line of sight to ensure the accuracy of the outline of the portrait...

...

The two were painting in the room, and at this moment, just above the Victoria cruise ship that had just left the mouth of the Yangtze River, the sound of helicopter propellers suddenly came!

"Boom boom boom boom—"

The members of this Haitian Feast, who were active on the top of the cruise ship, looked up and were completely stunned at a glance!

Those are two white AC313 helicopters with huge fuselages. The maximum cruising speed of the aircraft is 255 km/h; the maximum take-off weight: 13.8 tons; the maximum flying altitude is 6000 meters; the carrying capacity: when used for cargo transportation, the cabin can carry up to 4 tons of cargo, or 5 tons of external lifting. When used for personnel transportation, it can carry up to 27 occupants, or transport 15 stretchers and a medical staff seat and workbench.

"Look! What's the situation?!"

"Who is here? Such a big battle!"

"My God, is it possible to have such strength..."

"Find a place to hide, the wind pressure is too great! This thing is not a joke!"

People on the deck exclaimed and avoided, and soon two helicopters fell down.

Only then can people see that a big "square" is written in black paint on the side cabin of the helicopter.

"Fang? Is it the Fang family?!" People were all stunned!

If you can write the words above on the helicopter, then apart from Fang's family, I'm afraid there will be no more people...

Soon, the cabin of the helicopter opened, and then a group of bodyguards dressed in black came out of the helicopter. There were a total of twenty bodyguards. After all these bodyguards came out, Fang Wenbin helped an extremely old man and walked out of the cabin.

The old man looks very old, at least more than a hundred years old, but depending on his pace and mental state, people can't think of the feeling of being dead.

The Fang family, a one-hundred-year-old man, these two pieces of information alone are enough to remind people of the legendary person.

"Could this be..." The people watching from afar whispered, and they reached a conclusion that they couldn't believe: "The Fang family...the legendary elder?!"

They were thinking of this, and the bodyguards had already shouted loudly: "Fang family elder Fang Huaide is here!"

It really is the elder of the Fang family!

When I thought that the person in front of me was the most powerful person in the Fang family, everyone on the left and right of the audience was silent.

After all, although they can be regarded as heavyweights in the film and television industry, they are not enough to watch in front of the founder of the Fang family!

You know, the Fang family is one of the four big families, a super giant with total assets of more than one trillion!

Fang Huaide got off the helicopter, leaned on a cane, looked around, and then asked in a deep voice, "Wang Hao, is this right?"

...

The upper deck can be said to be earth-shattering, but Wang Hao doesn't even know what happened.

At this moment, he was concentrating on painting a portrait of Bai Yaning.

Now that he has a rough outline, Wang Hao's movements are faster and his pen strokes are smoother. A few minutes later, Bai Yaning's face, eyebrows, hair, and hands beside her cheeks were already present in the painting. Wang Hao did not forget to draw the "Heart of the Sea" hanging over his chest.

He drew a few more strokes under the chest as the shadow of the light, and then wiped the black lines with his fingers. The gentle movements of the fingers seemed to be sliding on the skin, and Wang Hao's heart flashed with an impulse...

"So serious, my great painter, your face is red!" Although Bai Yaning didn't know where Wang Hao had painted, she was perplexedly aware of Wang Hao's emotional changes, and teased him jokingly: "So you Will you blush too?"

"What do you mean?" Wang Hao shrugged ~www.NovelMTL.com~ pretending to be serious and said: "Drawing in such an environment, you still smile like a vixen, and normal men will blush. Ah... relax your face."

"Okay," Bai Yaning looked at Wang Hao's devotion and thought it was cute, so she smiled, but Wang Hao immediately corrected her: "Don't laugh..."

Bai Yaning had to put away the smile at the corner of her mouth.

I have to say that Wang Hao painted quickly. About three hours later, Wang Hao left a name on the painting casually, then blew the rubber crumbs on the painting, and turned the drawing board around to show Bai Yaning.

"Thank you!" Bai Yaning admired her portrait, and then she slowly stood up, then put her arms around Wang Hao, and gave her a deep kiss.

Oh, I am embarrassed to be so proactive!

Wang Hao blushed again and was ready to respond. At this moment, there was a crazy knock on the door, and Yang Haiyang shouted outside the door: "Director Wang! Something happened! Something happened! Go ahead." Check it out!" 89